It takes a wonderful brain and exquisite senses to produce a few stupid ideas.
George SantayanaRead
why shouldnt things be largely absurd, futile, and transitory? they are so, and we are so, and they and we go together.
Interpretation
Life is inherently absurd and transient, and we are part of that reality.
George Santayana reflects on the absurd and ephemeral nature of life, suggesting that both existence and our experiences are intertwined with qualities of futility and transience. He encourages an acceptance of this absurdity, positing that understanding our absurd nature can lead to a more profound acceptance of lifeβs inevitable realities.
In practice
During a lecture on existentialism, the quote can be used to illustrate the absurdity of life.
It takes a wonderful brain and exquisite senses to produce a few stupid ideas.
The working of great institutions is mainly the result of a vast mass of routine, petty malice, self interest, carelessness and sheer mistake. Only a residual fraction is thought.
There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval. The dark background which death supplies brings out the tender colours of life in all their purity.
Not to believe in love is a great sign of dullness. There are some people so indirect and lumbering that they think all real affection rests on circumstantial evidence.
To feel beauty is a better thing than to understand how we come to feel it. To have imagination and taste, to love the best, to be carried by the contemplation of nature to a vivid faith in the ideal, all this is more, a great deal more, than any science can hope to be.
The vital straining towards an ideal, definite but latent, when it dominates a whole life, may express that ideal more fully than could the best chosen words.
As long as there is still one beggar around, there will still be myth.
It is just dawn, daylight: that gray and lonely suspension filled with the peaceful and tentative waking of birds. The air, inbreathed, is like spring water. He breathes deep and slow, feeling with each breath himself diffuse in the natural grayness, becoming one with loneliness and quiet that has never known fury or despair. "That was all I wanted," he thinks, in a quiet and slow amazement. "That was all, for thirty years. That didn't seem to be a whole lot to ask in thirty years.
Only free men can negotiate; prisoners cannot enter into contracts. Your freedom and mine cannot be separated.
Prayer joined to sacrifice constitutes the most powerful force in human history.
The difference between equity and equality is that equality is everyone get the same thing and equity is everyone get the things they deserve.
Meditation... dissolves the mind. It erases itself. Throws the ego out on its big brittle ass.
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